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1楼2010-02-04 17:57回复
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    1.All Love
    Written by Ingrid Michaelson
    when i push the sheets away from your face and watch you sleep all day here.
    and when i push you away and say you simply can not stay here.
    its all love, all love, it's all of my stupid love.
    when i say you take away the most important parts of me with you and when i've had the greyest day, you add more grey, that's just your way, it's true.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh
    it's all of my stupid love.
    you can't be the one to kill the pain anymore.
    you let me in but then you slam my fingers in the door.
    i've had enough but i keep asking you to give me more.
    when i say that there's no way.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh
    it's all of my stupid love.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh.
    it's all love, all love. oh
    it's all of my stupid love.
    


    2楼2010-02-04 18:00
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      2. Are We There Yet
      Written by Ingrid Michaelson
      They say that home is where the heart is
      I guess I haven't found my home
      And we keep driving round in circles
      Afraid to call this place our own.
      And are we there yet?
      They say there's linings made of silver
      Folded inside each raining cloud
      Well we need someone to deliver
      Our silver lining now
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      Home, home, home
      Home, home, home
      They say you're really not somebody
      Until somebody else loves you
      Well I am waiting to make somebody somebody
      Soon
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      Home, home, home.
      Home, home, home.
      Where you will lie on the rug
      While I play with the dog
      And it won't be too much
      Cuz' this is too much
      Cuz' this is too much for me to hold
      This is too much for me to hold
      Home, home, home
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      Home, home, home
      Home, home, home
      Home
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there yet?
      And are we there?
      


      3楼2010-02-04 18:01
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        3. Be OK
        Written by Ingrid Michaelson
        I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok
        I just want to be ok today
        I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok
        I just want to be ok today
        I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today
        I just want to feel something today
        I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today
        I just want to feel something today
        CHORUS:
        Open me up and you will see
        I'm a gallery of broken hearts
        I'm beyond repair, let me be
        And give me back my broken parts
        I just want to know today, know today, know today
        I just want to know something today
        I just want to know today, know today, know today
        Know that maybe I will be ok
        CHORUS
        Just give me back my pieces
        Just give them back to me please
        Just give me back my pieces
        And let me hold my broken parts
        I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok
        I just want to be ok today
        I just want to be ok, be ok, be ok
        I just want to be ok today
        I just want to feel today, feel today, feel today
        I just want to feel something today
        I just want to know today, know today, know today
        Know that maybe I will be ok
        Know that maybe I will be ok
        Know that maybe I will be ok
        


        4楼2010-02-04 18:02
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          4.Breakable
          Written by Ingrid Michaelson
          Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
          Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts
          So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess,
          And to stop the muscle that makes us confess
          And we are so fragile,
          And our cracking bones make noise,
          And we are just,
          Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
          And you fasten my seat belt because it is the law
          In your two ton death trap I finally saw
          A piece of love in your face that bathed me in regret
          Then you drove me to places I'll never forget
          And we are so fragile,
          And our cracking bones make noise,
          And we are just,
          Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
          And we are so fragile,
          And our cracking bones make noise,
          And we are just,
          Breakable, breakable, breakable girls-
          Breakable, breakable, breakable girls-
          Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
          


          5楼2010-02-04 18:02
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            Can't Help Falling in Love
            Written by Luigi Creatore, Hugo E Peretti & George David Weiss
            Wise men say only fools rush in
            But I can't help falling in love with you
            Shall I stay
            Would it be a sin
            If I can't help falling in love with you
            Like a river flows surely to the sea
            Darling so it goes
            Some things are meant to be
            So take my hand, and take my whole life too
            Cause I can't help falling in love with you
            Like a river flows so surely to the sea
            Oh my darling so it goes
            Some things are meant to be
            So won't you please take my hand, and take my whole life too
            Cause I can't help falling in love, in love with you
            Cause I can't help falling in love, falling in love, I keep falling in love with you
            Corner Of Your Heart


            6楼2010-02-04 18:03
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              Corner Of Your Heart
              Written by Ingrid Michaelson
              There's a corner of your heart for me
              There's a corner of your heart just for me
              I will pack my bags just to stay in the corner of your heart
              Just to stay in the corner of your heart
              There is room beneath your bed for me
              There is room beneath your bed just for me
              I will leave this town just to sleep underneath your bed
              Just to sleep underneath your bed
              There's one minute of your day
              There's one minute of your day
              I will leave this man just to occupy one minute of your day
              Just to occupy one minute of your day
              Just to sleep underneath your bed
              Just to stay in the corner of you heart
              


              7楼2010-02-04 18:03
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                December Baby
                Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                The colored lights, they brightly shine
                Unlike your eyes avoiding mine
                The snow is folding, sheet upon sheet
                Our hands not holding as we cross the street
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                I wore the dress I thought you loved
                But my boots are filling with snow you shoved
                Off of the car we climb into
                You finished first, I must catch up to you
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                How can I catch up when I don't don't want to?
                How can I catch up when I still want you?
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                You have had your fill your fill of me
                December baby, you are my,
                December baby, you are my,
                December baby, you are my,
                December baby, you are mine
                


                8楼2010-02-04 18:04
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                  Die Alone
                  Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                  I woke up this morning with a funny taste in my head
                  Spackled some butter over my whole grain bread
                  Something tastes different, maybe it's my tongue
                  Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young
                  I'm just a stranger, even to myself
                  A re-arranger of the proverbial bookshelf
                  Don't be a fool girl, tell him you love him
                  Don't be a fool girl, you're not above him
                  I never thought I could love anyone but myself
                  Now I know I can't love anyone but you
                  You make me think that maybe I won't die alone
                  Maybe I won't die alone
                  Kiss the boys as they walk by, call me their baby
                  But little do they know, I'm just a maybe
                  Maybe my baby will be the one to leave me sore
                  Maybe my baby will settle the score
                  I never thought I could love anyone but myself
                  Now I know I can't love anyone but you
                  You make me think that maybe I won't die alone
                  Maybe I won't die alone
                  What have I become?
                  Something soft and really quite dumb
                  'Cuz I've fallen, oh, 'cuz I've fall-fallen, oh 'cuz I've fall-fall-fallen
                  So far away from the place where I started from
                  I never thought I could love anyone
                  I never thought I could love anyone
                  I never thought I could love anyone,
                  But you, but you, but you, but you, but you
                  But you make me think that maybe I won't die alone
                  Maybe I won't die alone
                  Everybody
                  Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                  We have fallen down again tonight
                  In this world it's hard to get it right
                  Trying to make your heart fit like a glove
                  What it needs is love, love, love
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  Happy is the heart that still feels pain
                  Darkness drains and light will come again
                  Swing open your chest and let it in
                  Just let the love, love, love begin
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  Everybody knows the love
                  Everybody holds the love
                  Everybody folds for love
                  Everybody feels the love
                  Everybody steals the love
                  Everybody heals with love
                  Oh oh oh
                  Just let the love love love begin
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  Everybody, everybody wants to love
                  Everybody, everybody wants be to loved
                  Oh oh oh
                  Oh oh oh
                  


                  9楼2010-02-04 18:07
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                    glass
                    Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                    Rolled around on kitchen floors
                    Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours
                    And now we pass and just like glass
                    I see through you, you see through me like I'm not there
                    You could make my head swerve
                    Used to know my every curve
                    And now we meet on a street,
                    And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you
                    Sometimes what we think we really want we don't
                    Sometimes what we think we want we really don't
                    Sometimes what we think we love we don't
                    And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you
                    And when we meet on a street,
                    Then I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you
                    Highway
                    Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                    On a highway along the Atlantic I'm rifling through these last 17 years
                    The radio waxes romantic. It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears
                    We don't say a word
                    There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
                    And how you've grown my little bird
                    I'm regretting letting you fly
                    6 pounds and 7 ounces. A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you
                    Now your hands, your tiny pink hands, grew larger than my hands ever grew
                    We don't say a word
                    There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
                    And how you've grown my little bird
                    I'm regretting letting you fly
                    I'm regretting letting you fly
                    I'm regretting letting you fly
                    On a highway. On a highway
                    Incredible Love
                    Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                    I never thought I'd fall so far down
                    This incredibly long dark hole
                    Something so sweet as the sound of your feet
                    On the floor
                    Would give me more room to breath
                    I'll say good-bye again tonight
                    The third time's the charmer they say
                    Your words are inked on my skin
                    The marks of incredible love
                    Incredible love- you fill me
                    Incredible love- you spill me
                    Incredible love- you kill me
                    Incredible love
                    Everything says it's time to go
                    But the smell of your skin makes me stay
                    You are not mine to ask things of
                    But I ask you anyway
                    But I ask you anyway
                    Incredible love- you fill me
                    Incredible love- you spill me
                    Incredible love- you kill me
                    Incredible love
                    Incredible love
                    You take it away but then you give it right back
                    Just take it away don't give it back
                    Incredible love, incredible love, incredible love
                    Incredible love, incredible love, incredible love
                    Incredible love- you fill me
                    Incredible love- you spill me
                    Incredible love- you kill me
                    Incredible love
                    Incredible love
                    Incredible love
                    Incredible love
                    


                    11楼2010-02-04 18:08
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                      Masochist
                      Written by Ingrid Michaelson
                      She says you're a masochist for falling for me,
                      So roll up your sleeves
                      And I think that I like her, 'cuz she tells me things I don't want to hear,
                      Medicinal tongue in my ear
                      When will it stop? When will it stop?
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel soft, soft?
                      You say that my skin feels like no one else's,
                      That it's different somehow
                      But I don't understand, isn't a hand just a hand?
                      No you don't understand
                      When will it start? My broken part?
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel soft, soft?
                      Oooo
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel all soft on the inside?
                      When will I feel soft, soft?
                      She says you're a masochist for falling for me
                      


                      12楼2010-02-04 18:10
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